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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 1:58:05 GMT -5
Bryce growled and flung himself at Clavier, wanting to attack him, to kill him. "You fucking hurt my mother!" he snapped at him, clawing at the man.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 2:09:46 GMT -5
Clavier dropped the bags he was carrying and stumbled back at the weight of the teen, he growled. "Bryce! For fucks sake!" He growled, trying to get him to stop in his attack, after the gentle way didn't work he took an entirely different approach. The man brought back a fist and punched Bryce across the face, knocking him to the ground. The thoughts in Bryce's mind momentarily slunk away to the back of his head, allowing the teen to think clearly again.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 2:13:33 GMT -5
Bryce stumbled back and fell to the ground. He rubbed his cheek, blinking. He rubbed his cheek, looking discomforted. "...Sorry," he bit out and scrambled up and went somewhere private to get himself together. I can't let myself slip up like that....God, I'm worthless.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 2:24:31 GMT -5
He watched the boy run off, confused and aggravated. Clavier swore under his breath and picked his bags back up, going downstairs to his and Faye's room, his good mood gone for the time being.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 2:25:51 GMT -5
Bryce hung out in the back of the ship, widdling randomly. God, he was so angry...HE was so worthless, and...Faye probably didn't like him at all....He stopped widdling and looked down, saddened.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 2:34:43 GMT -5
The started to return slowly, over running Bryce's mind with horrid things once more, the whispering at first was faint and then gradually got louder until it was back to the way it had been when it had first shown up. "Faye... She's back... She's here... Get her, she's here..." The voice demanded at the sound of Faye's familiar humming moved past the room that Bryce was in.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 2:35:42 GMT -5
Bryce became overwhelmed with hatred and stepped out, following Faye silently to wherever she was going.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 2:41:09 GMT -5
Faye walked into her and Clavier's room, the man wasn't there, but the his bags were. There was a note stuck to the wall that said that Clavier would be back in the morning, he had other things to buy and would be staying at an Inn overnight. The elf read it over and smiled to herself.
The thing that controlled Bryce's thoughts started to make him feel intense need, but the hatred was still there, along with all of the pain. It wanted Bryce to rape the girl, it wanted to cause even more depression, mistrust, pain, hatred, self-loathing and all of those other horrid emotions.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 2:44:03 GMT -5
Bryce went into their room and shut and locked the door. "You bitch" he growled to Faye, voice seething with hatred. He approached her and grabbed her shoulders, glaring at her with anger. "You didn't think I wouldn't figure it out! That I was too fucking pathetic to realize you were fucking toying with me!?" he yelled, shoving her onto the bed and getting above her. He yanked at her clothing, making sure she was pinned the whole time.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 2:48:06 GMT -5
"What are you talking about, Bryce?!" She asked, eyes wide behind her bangs, there was something wrong here, she could feel it. "You're not pathetic, i'm not toying with you, I don't understand what you're talking about!" Faye didn't even struggle at all, she was to busy trying to concentrate on his auras. "You don't know what you're talking about, just stop this and calm down!" The elf tried to tell him but the voice in bryce's head told him to ignore the girl and keep doing what he wanted to.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 2:51:41 GMT -5
Bryce ripped off her tank top, throwing it aside. He paused when her words sunk in, part of him understanding, but the voice was stronger. Her ripped off her bra next and stared at her breasts, getting hard.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 2:57:19 GMT -5
Faye felt herself getting angry, she was not going to allow Bryce to be forced by anyone's meddling into doing something like this. "Bryce, think about what you're doing and what you're saying." She laid beneath him calmly, her breathing at its normal pace, nothing seeming out of the ordinary with her. "This isn't you, this is someone else, don't believe them." Faye whispered and leaned up, brushing her lips against his in a tender kiss. Her auras wrapped around him, relaxing his mind and beginning to force the darkness out. The voice growled and started to swear, trying hard to keep Bryce under it's control, but it was slowly beginning to fade away into nothingness.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 3:00:47 GMT -5
As the fading of the voice went, Bryce came to his senses. He blinked a lot and eventually found himself kissing Faye, and then pulling away. He looked at her half-naked body and froze. His breathing became shakey. "Oh god..." he whispered, looking terrified.
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Post by Koops on Dec 23, 2009 3:05:04 GMT -5
"Don't panick, it's alright." Faye sat up and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close to her. "It wasn't you, you didn't do anything wrong at all, so relax." She told him, not allowing him to run away from her, she didn't want him to be able to think about what had happened or try to make it out like it was his fault. Her aura's continued to sooth him and calm him down so that he could think normally without having an anxiety attack.
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Post by Milk on Dec 23, 2009 3:06:52 GMT -5
Bryce was tense for a long time, but her little aura tricks soothed him eventually. He stayed close to her- he'd covered her up with a blanket not long ago. He stared at her calmly, eyes half-lidded. "I tried to hurt Clavier..." he mumbled.
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